Mr. Lu's Little Pitiful

"Boss, it's the lady at the airport." Jiang tezhu said to Lu Jinyan.

Lu Jinyan didn't speak, and the reflective lens blocked the look at the bottom of his eyes.

He was turning a string of jade beads with excellent luster in his hand, which looked comfortable and careless.

Lu Jinyan's hands, like his face, are very beautiful, with slender fingers and distinct joints.

His skin is also very white, which is different from the sick White who does not see the sun all the year round. He is because his skin is white and his body is really sick and pale.

Jiang tezhu stayed with Lu Jinyan for many years. Although he didn't say he knew his temperament very well, he also knew more than others.

Just as he turns the rhythm of jade beads, we can know a little about his mood at this moment. Jiang tezhu knew that Lu Jinyan was in a good mood at the moment.

So he continued: "today is Chairman Lu's birthday party. This young lady will appear. She must be from an extraordinary family. I don't know which one she belongs to."

Jiang tezhu was curious about his identity. He even hoped that Lu Jinyan was as curious as him, and then he would ask him to check it.

However, Lu Jinyan is not as curious about her identity as Jiang tezhu. He just finds it interesting to see her satisfied appearance when she eats dessert.

Besides, there was no idea of exploring her identity.

So when Jiang tezhu wanted to say something, Lu Jinyan said directly, "let's go."

Today is the old man's birthday. Even if he doesn't want to attend the birthday banquet, the birthday gift will still be delivered.

Full of expectation, Jiang tezhu seemed to be poured cold water: "... Oh."

He looked at the direction of Gu Niannian again, and then pushed Lu Jinyan to the other side. That was the direction of the main building of Lu Zhai.

Just at this time, because I noticed that someone was looking at her thoughts, I finally raised my head from the delicious dessert and looked in the direction of my sight just now, but I could only see the back of a man walking forward with a slight bow and push.

Gu Nian craned his neck and looked. The man seemed to be pushing a wheelchair, and there seemed to be a man in the wheelchair. This made her think of the wheelchair gentleman she met at the airport a few days ago.

Well, that wheelchair gentleman is really good-looking and has a nice voice, which is completely in line with her aesthetics!

Unfortunately, the capital is so big that you may not see it again.

He glanced at the two people who had disappeared around the corner.

She saw a swing chair surrounded by roses, so she went to sit down and staggered to eat dessert.

Gu Nian took several desserts with a lot of weight.

At the beginning, she was a little hungry, so she ate faster. When she was full, she began to taste slowly.

She ate a lot of desserts when she was in the laboratory and before she came to Beijing. Compared with what I ate before, what I ate at Lu's house today is much better.

You can taste delicious food when you are full. It's very good to think about this time.

It was almost seven o'clock. After the sunset shed the last golden light, it slowly disappeared. The garden doesn't look dim with the lights on.

The mobile phone has been shaking for a long time. The caller ID is Gu Zhenzhen. I didn't answer, but I was also thinking about when to go back to the banquet hall.

At this time, a gentle female voice sounded nearby: "which child are you from?"

The tone of voice is really very gentle. The voice has a unique sense of hoarseness. It doesn't make people feel rough. On the contrary, it has a different charm, which seems to calm people's inner anxiety.